slobbering slave girl to the bean gods

I love Starbucks. I know it’s wrong, but I don’t care. I worship the javalicious deity who first frothed milk in conjunction with espresso.

It’s medicinal, you know. Cappuccino… I had an enormous, moose-toppling headache just a slender quarter hour ago… Enter one Venti Vanilla Cappuccino into the bloodstream and Whammo! I am healed. I’m still dog-ass tired, but at least I can see and function again.

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I love Starbucks too! The coffee is soo good and there’s one with a drive through just up the street from my apartment! yum. They just need to stay open later, like all night, that only makes sense to me.

I agree Kit! I learned, lived and worked in Pittsburgh PA years ago and the coffee houses there, (independent ones), would typically stay open until 2 or 2:30am! It was wonderful! Alas, it seems nothing here in the UK stays open late- but I’m coping. 🙂 A late night Starbucks would be a great place to start though!